Hardcore Composer - GangStarr

Now I got you looking stiff you numbskull  you're at a stand still 
Still faking that you're hard with your rhymes and got no hand skills 
so I'll easily drop you and stop you from rhyming 
Send you home to moms all bruised up and crying 
Then if you want you can go call your people 
You're gonna need a mob against me cause I'm lethal 
Not that I'm a violent brother to the contrary 
My vocals carry  and then I bury 
MC's in holes that they dug for themselves 
Couldn't be themselves so they sold themselves 
to a company exec who doesn't have respect 
for real rap music so he wants to get an MC 
that starts out street to crossover 
but not me, cause I'm the hardcore composer 
You ain't a writer nor a fighter you're just a biter 
I think you need to save all that because in spite 
of the reputation that you think you have 
the crew already knows that you're really a crab 
So I'll grab the mic with haste and send you out of this place 
and back to trace my flow but don't waste your time bro 
It only takes a minute a second for me to switch 
and rearrange real quick cause I can kick plenty styles 
Rhymes stretch many miles 
I'm the authentic yes the lyric unloader 
The truth exposer, the hardcore composer 
All you delirious curious suckers 
you better act like you've been known I mack 
and hold my own with a mike just to stagger 
a bragger, retire a lair and very easily 
I'm pass by ya cause you didn't want to give the credit 
where it was due, yeah it was you, uh huh it was you 
and your crummy corny ass crew 
So we shall enforce that you lost and plus you oughta 
find another type of life and yes another source of income 
And here's some advice you can't rap this nice 
I broke ya over and over I told ya 
I would mold ya why? Because I'm bound 
to give original sound and as your ears pound 
bringing pleasure and pain 
as brains start to gain from musical measures 
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Artist: GangStarr
Title: Hardcore Composer